Half a month later, Yang Youqian was telling a story to his daughter......

"Baba! Will Little Red Riding Hood be eaten by the Big Bad Wolf in the future? Xin'er, who was lying on the bed, looked at her father worriedly and pursed her mouth.

Yang Youqian shook his head, "Definitely not, Little Red Riding Hood and grandma will be more vigilant in the future, how can they let the big bad wolf eat it?" ”

"Really?" Xin'er was still worried.

Little Red Riding Hood's family lives in the Great Forest, and it is common to encounter the Big Bad Wolf, how can people walk by the river without getting their shoes wet? Obviously, although she believed her father's words, she still thought that there was a dangerous place.

"Daddy!" Xin'er shook her father's arm with her little hand and said, "Let's let Little Red Riding Hood move!" Let them stay with us, there are no big bad wolves here. ”

Yang Youqian stroked the woman's head and said, "Although there is no big bad wolf here, there are big bad guys." ”

"Big bad?" Xin'er tilted her head and frowned, "No? ”

Yang Youqian took a deep breath and began to explain the truth to his daughter again.

What bad guys are everywhere, Dad was bullied by the big bad guys, Xin'er was not bullied because Dad protected Xin'er.

These big bad guys are equivalent to the big bad wolves in "Little Red Riding Hood", there are many of them, and they are all dangerous.

If you want to defend against these bad things, you can only strengthen your vigilance and the like......

Yang Youqian said a lot, so that Xin'er's eyelids couldn't open, and after a while, Xiao Xin'er couldn't hold it anymore, and began to fall asleep, making an even breathing sound.

Yang Youqian pursed his lips, looking at Xin'er's delicate little face that was not as big as his palm, he couldn't help but lean over with his face, hugged Xin'er, and felt her breathing and temperature.

Xin'er's sweet smell permeated Yang Youqian's nose, making him feel very comfortable.

Let her sleep well......

Yang Youqian picked up the quilt and covered her and left the room.

"Brother Yang! Did Xin'er sleep? Sun Yu smiled, "Come and take me two strokes?" ”

It's not early now, but in the Xinxin Internet Cafe, there are still nearly full people playing.

It seems that my original decision was really right!

As soon as Yang Youqian wanted to agree, his mobile phone rang, and he made a 'wait a minute' gesture and found a quiet place to answer.

"Mr. Yang! It's over 10,000! It's over 10,000! Sales have exceeded 10,000! ”

The excited voice scared him so much that he almost lost his phone, and he complained, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Zhou Zhenghua and Zhou's editor-in-chief! There is an issue of your fairy tale "Fairy Tale King", and the sales volume has successfully exceeded 10,000 in the region! It's only been half a month! It's horrible! It's even better than when we were in our heyday! We plan to release it nationwide now! When the time comes, this issue will definitely break the record of our South China Publishing House......"

"Oh....."

Zhou Zhenghua was very surprised by Yang Youqian's bland reply, and then thought about it for a while, he had never published a book, and he may not have a concept of sales, so he said:

"Mr. Yang! Do you know what our record is for the highest sales of Fairy Tale King? 45,321 volumes! And this is the heyday of our nationwide distribution! ”

"I haven't recorded the record of a single region, but the issue of "Fairy Tale King" where your fairy tale is located will definitely break the sales record of a single region!"

"Although the previous consumption power of the market cannot be compared with the current one, but in the past, the four words of our "Fairy Tale King" were sales! In the past, as long as it was "Fairy Tale King", the sales would be very good. ”

"But Mr. Yang! Right now! Our "Fairy Tale King" brand is no longer competitive! So now we have such a high sales volume, it's all because of you! ”

Zhou Zhenghua said it a lot, and he couldn't wait to tear off Yang Youqian's ear and put it on his mouth.

"Wait!" Yang Youqian said helplessly, "The fairy tales on "The Fairy Tale King" are not only written by me, right? There are other writers, right? If you give me all the credit and let other children's writers hear about it, wouldn't that kill me? ”

Yang Youqian is very confident in the three fairy tales, after all, the fairy tales of Grimm and Hans Christian Andersen in the previous life are among the books second only to the sales of the Bible! It's strange that sales are low!

And why did he say that? People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, he knows that these three fairy tales are awesome, others don't know, in case other authors are not convinced, isn't that an enemy for Yang Youqian in vain?

"Mr. Yang! Rest assured! Zhou Zhenghua didn't know what he thought, so he comforted, "The feedback we received from the survey and readers has not only skyrocketed, but almost 100% of it is because of your fairy tale!" Who doesn't rely on you for sales growth? Others are convinced of you! ”

"Oh..... That's good. Hearing this, Yang was relieved to have money.

Zhou Zhenghua couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw him so calm, this is the person who does big things, so he also adjusted his emotions and said calmly:

"In addition, Mr. Yang, please hurry up and write the content of the next issue."

"Well, I'll send you the manuscript later."

"That's good!" Zhou Zhenghua just wanted to hang up the phone after speaking, but he forgot what he said: "By the way, after the research of the publishing house, we will increase your price to 5000 thousand words, that is, you can earn 5 yuan for each word, and in addition, your commission in the last period is 1% of the total sales according to the contract, and we will increase it to 3%. ”

"Well, that's good." Yang has money.

When it comes to money, he is still so calm, Zhou Zhenghua can't help but be even more solemn: "Then Mr. Yang, I'll hang up first if it's okay." ”

"Okay."

There was a beep from the other party, and Yang Youqian took back the phone.

In fact, no matter how much money South China University Press gives, it is not as profitable as writing online articles.

Of course, unless Yang has the money to do the same level as JK, but this is in Huaxia, let alone you publish a book, your identity as a Chinese person will be despised by the global market first

It's still too hard to replicate the miracle of JK.

Call.....

Suddenly, Yang Youqian had a little itchy hand.

He turned on a machine.

"Brother Yang! Take me in District 1? Sun Yu said loudly.

"No! Do you come yourself? I'm in a hurry! Yang Youqian said.

"Oh....." Sun Yu pouted, there was no great god to take him, so he had to play alone.

Although Yang Youqian said that he was in a hurry, in fact, he did not write an article, but found an online article website, and looked at what the situation of the online article in it was.

The online article is a memory of many people's student days, at that time, take a mobile phone, a learning machine or MP3 to watch it secretly in class, and Yang Youqian is no exception.

And when he saw the online articles of this world, he frowned.

This world is the same as the previous world, online literature hangs physical novels, but the development of online literature is completely different.

The online texts in this world also have their own routines, and they also like to pretend, but this pretending is not the same as the pretending in the previous life.

Because the age of online readers in this world is higher, the pretending of online articles is the pretense of literary style.

Similar to Gu Long's segmented pretending method, he used countless nonsense to prop up the force.

There are also types, Xianxia and fantasy types were very popular in this world at first, but somehow, they fell.

Later, Yang Youqian checked it.

It turned out that they felt that Xianxia and fantasy were too low, and martial arts were easy to pretend, of course, referring to the style of writing.

Later, Yang Youqian took a closer look at the text of the world's fire.

It's just a blind dog's eye, this writing is simply ethereal, but at first glance, I really feel awesome, and the adjectives are used quite vividly.

Yang Youqian couldn't bear it anymore.

This kind of novel, put in the previous life, others looked at it and said 'awesome', and then closed it directly.

Do you know what is called a little white text that does not need a definite?

Do you know what it means to be cool without writing?

Do you know what it means to be either pretending to be coerced or on the way to pretending to be coerced?

Do you know what it is, this kind of garbage can also explode in a novel?

It seems that it's time for them to take a look!

Yang Youqian took a deep breath, opened the word, and repeated the name: "Reborn City Pretending"

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